He had forgotten the skinny man and the ring, too. She glared at Siuan as though it were all her fault, yet that was nothing alongside the scowl she directed at Myrelle. Cutting purses could have been no worse hi the women's eyes. She was either Adeleas or Vandene, two sisters—real sisters, not just Acs Sedai—who might as well have been twins; he never could tell them apart for certain.
Sometimes she said things even Elayne and Nynaeve seemed not to understand, but the white-haired wom He turned another way, climbing a gentle slope to avoid three wagons rumbling over rocks in the same direction. He dodged around Birgitte, yelping for somebody to help him, while the slender woman darted after him. Atop it stood a shape vaguely like a man, made of twisted twigs and bits of cloth.
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